Rita
"Why do you look at me this way?" I ask Chris watching him from the mirror.
He smirks. "How should I look at you Rita?"
I finally turn to him. "You know what I mean. Your eyes always tell your emotions. I don't like when you look at me like that. Like I'm some piece of meat that your undressing with your eyes." I giggle
"Don't flatter yourself, you're not that cute." He says flexing in the mirror
"So I'm no longer the sugar that lingers on your taste buds?" I say now standing closer to Chris watching his face in the mirror.
I watch as he clinches his jaw not breaking contact with me. "I will forever have a taste for you Rita."
"Oh....." I breathe
I don't know what fantasy world I had flown to, but I beg of you to never send me back to earth. Chris' chiseled body above me was one fit that never needed to be sized. He was my match. Our bodies floating over the clouds like a rare rain storm in Southern California. His gaze watching mine, making sure I don't miss a beat.
"Say it again..." he says in the crook of my neck
My body is free from the materialistic world, and all I need is to wear this mans body heat and maybe a kiss here and there. On my back kisses from head to heels, I wonder if this sin is worth it. I am full, he fills me with his all.
"Take me there...." Is all I need to say to get him started
I feel his smile upon my skin. "I'll take you where ever you need to go.
We have never been this connected. So deep we seem to become one. "Welcome home." I feel my anger and pain erasing as he takes me through space lips never leaving my skin. Like a bee to honey, all he needed was a piece of me to make it through the day. Without me there is no you. We have a bond that should be illegal.
"Your mine..." the words from his lips that always spoke volumes. No matter who had me, this man knew I was his. No man should have this power over me. He tells me to jump, and I'm already a jump and a step ahead of him.
Magically face to face I can't hide the faces he brings out of me. The sounds only this man can bring from me. I don't care to be without. The longing feeling, I get when one stroke begins and the other ends. "Just stay right here..."
"Here." A thrust deeper, lips to mine only makes things worst. He has me marked. No man will ever be able to claim me as his. This is the only fit that makes sense. He has molded his home for only him, and no one else. "Don't ever try to leave me again Rita!" he grunts pushing deeper into my golden spot
"I don't want him, I need you!"
Mijo yelling my name and shaking me
"Rita what the hell you want to eat!" He says in my face
"Huh?" I say looking at him confused
He laughs "Girl where the hell you been at? I'm taking orders, what you want from In-N-Out?"
I just shake my head...
I felt it, that feeling. That couldn't have been a dream. Could it? I feel eyes on me, so slowly I look to my right and Chris' breathing is just as heavy as mine...
What just happened? Take me back!
Honey
I laugh at Mijo who had been in a good mood all day. I'm so glad we all decided to hang out again, I miss this.

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FanfictionAlthough you would think wedding bells meant happily ever after, when it comes to Chris and Rita, drama is never too far away. Now pregnant, Rita and Chris have to stop running, and make adult decisions for their unborn baby, or you would think that...